AMELIA.
His hands shifted down my neck, his thumbs at my chin to tip it up gently.
“What the f**k happened there, babe? I’m getting’ the hottest damn b*****b I’ve ever got in my life and then my girl freaks. I need to know what I did so I don’t do it again, yeah?”
“You didn’t do anything,” I murmured, because I couldn’t stand him thinking it was him who had done something wrong. I was the one who had turned to a class-A slut.
“Amelia,” he growled.
“You don’t answer me, you won’t like what you get.” My gaze snapped up to him, his threat sparking something inside me.
“I didn’t want anything from you. You’re the one who made me do this so don’t be angry with me for acting like, like that.”
“What the f**k are you talking about?”
“Don’t blame me for acting like a w***e!” His face
